"What extraordinary Mystic Arts!"
"They can actually sever obsession!"
Immortal radiance flowed through Li Qingyue's eyes as she looked at Jiang Wuxin, who stood dazed a short distance away.
The scene of Jiang Wuxin severing the enormous blood-colored palm with a single stroke, shattering the will and unyielding obsession within it, surfaced in her mind again.
These were exceedingly unusual Mystic Arts.
They even gave Li Qingyue an indescribable sense of being countered.
One stroke descended like the Heavenly Blade entering the world, severing everything.
It destroyed will and cut straight through obsession.
These Mystic Arts were practically a natural bane of the Indestructible Heavenly Art.
The Indestructible Heavenly Art used Obsession as the Seed, taking root in all things and living beings throughout heaven and earth, drawing upon everything to grow.
If that obsession perished, everything she possessed would vanish like smoke and clouds.
Was this the flaw in the Indestructible Heavenly Art?
How could the true Indestructible Heavenly Art have such an enormous flaw!
The immortal radiance in Li Qingyue's eyes gradually faded. She quietly looked at the youth nearby and asked, "What is your name?"
Her voice was gentle. Although it still carried an air that kept others a thousand miles away, it gave him an indescribable hint of closeness.
"You... you're asking me?"
Jiang Wuxin's expression changed dramatically. He sprang from the ground with a whoosh, ready to put some distance between himself and this fairy-like demon.
The farther, the better!
She was ethereal as an immortal, cool as the moon, with an immortal beauty that transcended the mortal world.
Like the bright moon hanging high in the sky, she could only be admired from afar, never profaned.
Hers was truly an unrivaled immortal beauty.
Yet she possessed such vicious, terrifying Demonic Art.
She killed, eroded